Blake, Abby - Keen Inclination [A Bride for Eight Brothers 4] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) by Abby Blake Page B

the damn problem.
    Finally reaching Ryan and Ty’s quarters, the twins wasted no time in getting all three of them naked. Hands roamed over every inch of her skin, relearning her shape, igniting the flames of her arousal. She moaned as Ryan took a nipple in his mouth and Ty stroked a hand over her already dripping pussy.
    “We missed you, darlin’,” Ty said in between soft kisses and stinging little bites on the back of her neck. She moaned as Ryan bit down on the nipple he held captive and then swirled his tongue around and around the aching nub.
    “I missed you, too,” she managed to gasp out.
    “Can’t wait,” Ryan said as Ty lifted her up and Ryan grabbed her knees, encouraging her to wrap her legs around his waist. His hard cock pressed against her, sliding into her pussy slowly as Ty dripped lube against her ass. Incredible tingling sensations skittered all over her as Ty finally pushed his cock into her back passage.
    They stayed that way, just breathing, Mikayla simply enjoying the feeling of being one with her men. Gentle kisses and soft sighs filled the moments, but then Mikayla’s muscles pulsed of their own volition, and her men began to move.
    In and out, harder, deeper, but in slow rhythm like they were savoring every sweet stroke. Mikayla could feel her orgasm building rapidly. Ryan and Ty started moving faster, their coordination perfect as they built the speed, the motion, the friction. Mikayla ground her teeth, trying to hold back her climax, but then Ryan whispered three little words and she was lost.
    Every nerve ending tingled as energy exploded outward. She held onto Ryan, crying out as orgasm overwhelmed her and her men’s movements faltered. They held her tight, their breathing rapid as she pulsed around their cocks, dragging their climaxes from them.
    “I love you, too,” she managed to whisper in response to Ryan’s words.
    Swallowing hard, she held back the tears that threatened. It was so silly to feel this way when her men so obviously loved her, but she couldn’t hold back the worry that maybe she didn’t deserve them.
    “Shower time,” Ryan said happily. A moment later, Ty moved away from her, and Ryan, still intimately joined with her legs around his waist, carried her into the bathroom. By the time they finished “cleaning” her, she was so exhausted that she had no more time to worry. She slept soundly for the first time in a long time.

    * * * *

    Finally able to talk without fear of Mikayla overhearing, John and Brock filled their brothers in on what they’d learned in their limited amount of investigating while on Earth.
    Basically, Mikayla Noone hadn’t been born.
    She existed. She had social security records, job and travel history, and taxation records, but they only went back to her eighteenth birthday. Everything before that was a blank. No school or medical records could be located. It was possible that she’d been born off-world, but those records were always transferred to the central human database, so there should’ve at least been some trace of what Mikayla Noone did or where she’d been before she’d suddenly appeared at age eighteen.
    The momentary uncomfortable thought that Mikayla wasn’t human flitted through John’s head. But he quickly dismissed it.
    Of course, he knew that none of his brothers would love Mikayla any less if she wasn’t human—they weren’t that narrow-minded—but there were few species compatible with humans in a reproductive sense. The brief moment of anger that she might’ve been lying to them quickly melted into guilt for not trusting his wife.
    “So now what?” Peter asked, looking about as confused as John felt. “If Jessie can get this information in front of a judge, the last verdict is liable to be overturned. I really, really don’t want Mikayla to have to go through that again. Surely Jessie would find a way around the eighth brother issue this time.
    “I guess we need to ask her,” Brock said. He didn’t